Mollie has a horny Grampa who moves in around the corner

18-year-old Mollie likes her Gramps a lot and she is about to find out just how much he likes her!

Mollie was excited when her Gramps moved into an apartment round the corner from where she lived with her parents. He was always nice to her and made her laugh which, for a plain girl like Mollie who didn’t get much attention, was something she really enjoyed.

Gramps had been over for dinner at the weekend and it had been so much fun; he was 60 and had taken early retirement so Mollie was going to enjoy visiting with him after college was over. Which is where she is now.

She got in the elevator to the 5th floor and then headed down to the door at the end, Gramps was already waiting for her as he had let her into the building.

“Hey Mollie” he said giving her a hug as she entered, “How was school?”

“It’s college now Gramps” she corrected him, “Oh yeah!” he laughed, “I forgot your all grown up” he grinned, “So when do you get a boyfriend?” he asked as he closed the door. Mollie blushed, she hadn’t had much success with boys, with her brown eyes, straight brown hair and a little on the plump side Mollie didn’t get a lot of attention.

Sure, she’d had her moments, she certainly wasn’t a virgin. But a couple of back seat hook ups in the dark didn’t amount to much really. In fact she still hadn’t really seen a cock!

Mollie also wanted to be a Goth but couldn’t afford the make-up so had to make do with heavy eye liner and baggy black sweaters with short black skirts and tights finished off with some black boots she had got cheap from a local army/navy store.

“You know I don’t have boyfriends Gramps, don’t tease” she pouted, he laughed, “I don’t see why not honey” he admitted, “you’re cute, what are boys looking for these days?”

“You think I’m cute?” Mollie said but then regretted it, of course he did, he was her Grampa.

“Sure I do” he continued, “You got a cute smile, great legs and I wish you wouldn’t wear those baggy sweaters because you probably have a nice figure, not like the stick insects that everyone goes for today, actual curves!”

Mollie had taken off her boots at the door and her toes curled a little, she wished someone her own age would think like that, not just her Gramps. She hoped he would say more and luckily for her he was in full flow now.

“I always like girls with curves” he said wistfully, as he sat on the sofa, Mollie stood in front of him. “and black stockings always did it for me too” he added, “especially with a short skirt”

Mollie bit her lip, she had never actually been alone with her Gramps before, was he flirting with her? No, he couldn’t be, he was her Grandfather! Was he though?

“Girl like you would’ve been swept off her feet in my day, wined and dined and…” he broke off, “Well, we would’ve had fun” he grinned.

“Do you really like how I look Gramps?” Mollie asked, “or are you just saying it to make me feel good” Mollie had to admit though, it was making her feel very good.

“I mean every word honey” he sounded sincere, “You’re a total hottie” he waved a hand at her, “At least, I think you are, you can’t see anything under that sweater”

“Would you like to see what’s under it Gramps” Mollie decided to play along, when you get as little male attention as she did, anything was a thrill and at the moment she was feeling a little thrill.

“Sure baby” her Gramps said with a smile, “if you want to”

Mollie realised that she wanted to, her Gramps had always been nice her and he had been single for a while now since Granma left him. “What the fuck!” she thought, she was too hot in his place anyway.

She wiggled her hips a little and slowly pulled up her sweater, Gramps went quiet for a second and licked his lips, as she pulled the garment over her head and then tossed it aside the older man sighed, “I knew you were hiding some goodies under there Babes” he shook his head as he gazed at her big tits encased in their bra, which was black of course.

Mollie actually giggled, “You want to see more Gramps?” she asked, he nodded eagerly. Mollie had made up her mind, she was going to seduce her Grandfather, just to see what happened.

She unzippered the skirt and let it fall to the ground, stepping out of it she turned her back to the old man and slowly bent to pick it up, “Oh my lord!” she heard him whisper as he looked at her ass. Dropping that too she then slid her tights down slowly, pulling them off her legs one by one she turned her head to make sure she added them to the growing pile of clothes on the floor.

Turning back she got a real surprise as her Gramps had got his cock out, It was basically the first one she had seen close up and in real life, she raised her eyebrows, her Gramps was hung!

As he slowly stroked it, it got harder and bigger, Mollie swallowed slowly, she wanted that!

Now she reached behind her back and unhooked her bra, “Oh yes! Good girl!” she heard Gramps sigh, he was fully hard now and Molly was sure that her pussy was getting wet. She threw the bra to the floor and shook her big boobs at him, bouncing them right in front of him.

Next she took of her panties, holy fuck she was wet! Casting them aside she moved towards her Gramps, she knew what she was doing was very wrong, very bad, but she wanted it. She wanted that big hard cock inside her, wanted her Gramps to fuck her and damn the consequences!

Gramps reached out for her as she straddled him on the sofa, he pulled her to him and buried him face in her tits, “Yes Gramps” she gasped, “Yes!” He looked up at her, “Are you sure honey?” he said, she could feel the tip of his cock touching her cunt lips, “Oh fuck yes! Do it!” she moaned, “Fuck me hard!”

“Oh shiiit!” she cried as he slid into her, she began to bounce on his cock, fuck that felt good, “Fuck me!” she groaned, “Fuck my wet pussy”

Gramps gripped her hips firmly and thrust up into her, he pushed himself deep, covering his shaft with her hot wetness, Mollie matched his vigor and slammed down on him. Soon she was rubbing her clit and approaching a massive climax.

“Oh fuck yes Grams, make me cum! Make me cum!” she rubbed harder as he fucked her, “Oh fuck yes! I’m cumming!” Gramps didn’t slow down and soon Mollie hit another orgasm, “Oh fuck yes!” she cried, what a feeling!

Suddenly he lifted her up and swung her around so she was sitting on the sofa, he stood and began to jerk his big cock, “I want to cum on your cute face” he grunted.

“Yes Gramps” Mollie sighed, “Do it! Cum on my face! Cum on me now!” He let out a long groan and then dumped several thick ropes of cum on her face, Mollie opened her mouth and swallowed some, she tasted salty spunk for the first time, “Mmm! Put it in my mouth!” she said and sucked the last drops out of him. Swallowing that too.

“Oh you are such a good girl!” he smiled as he looked down on her, “You can come and see your Gramps any time” he added.

Later as Mollie walked home she couldn’t help but smile, she was fucking her own Grandfather, it was their secret now and the best thing was, he only lived around the corner!

The End